Another busy day is laid to rest
All that remains is to go out and play
Another step upon my little quest
Another step towards a brighter day.
But now I sit and write this just for you,
It's little things in life that make it great,
If only there was something I could do
To fill the world with love instead of hate.
The boys are in their bunkbed nearly gone,
They've had a long day out and now they're tired,
They need a good night's sleep to rest upon
Since all their energy has now expired.
Another busy day and then the night,
Sweeps all of us away till morning light.